Chapter 141: Idle Clouds
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Updated : Mar 10th, 2026
Silence held for half a minute. Then Salvatore Casson formed a hand seal with his right hand and tapped a finger to Azakiel's brow.
A thread of Immortal Energy slipped in. The faint spark of vitality inside the old monk stirred, kindled, and flared into a blaze of living fire. Light burst from him in an instant. The phone in his hand slipped free and clacked onto the table.
Azakiel immediately sat down cross-legged and entered meditation. His features settled into a solemn, sacred calm. A halo...
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